Loan me your brains for a minute; we’re gettin’ all philosophical up in herrr:
Which came first: the chicken or the egg?
If a tree falls in the forest and no one is around to hear it, does it still make a sound?
Would The Kardashians still be a show if Kim hadn’t gotten freaky nasty on the Interwebs?
If a woman gets a tramp stamp pre-tramp stamp era, is it really a tramp stamp?
(NO IT’S NOT. LAY OFF.)
I’ve written about the latter on Aiming Low today. The first five pals to leave a comment get a tramp stamp of my choice! What’s your pleasure? A Celtic cross? Some Japanese characters that you believe mean “faith & love” but really say “I smell of urine”? How ’bout we go tribal?!
You’re in, right? Click my (Pinable, ahem) graphic below to enjoy the benefits of making fun of my dumb ass.